I'm hallucinating chapter 2: the dare

"(y/n) be sure to get home before midnight, I won't be home until late but I'd rather you get here as early as possible. I don't feel comfortable with you being out by yourself with those murders happening lately." (y/n)'s mother said to her through the phone as she was walking to (y/f)'s home. They had only lived a few blocks away so it wasn't a long walk. "I'll be fine mom, be careful driving home." She said hanging up the device and placing it in her pocket. Taking out their headphones she began listening to (y/f) song as she looked around the neighborhood along with the forest that seemed a little too close to the homes than it normally would be. Other forests in neighborhoods were a few yards away from them but this one was a little close. There was sometimes even rumors that serial killers had taken their victims to finish them off but no one who's gone off there by themselves were ever able to prove those rumors wrong. At least not yet.
"Hey (y/n) you're here!" Cheered (y/f/n) as they let the teen into the room where the party was being held. Already there was music playing with people moving to the beat of the music as if it came naturally. "Oh and um don't be mad but..." (y/f/n) began saying sheepishly, "they some how found out about the party and ended up coming..." causing the (y/h/c) girl to let out a sigh. "I don't give two shits so long as the whores stay far from me." "Oh and who's a whore?" asked a high pitched voice interrupting the girls conversation. "Hey did you understand what she said? I think we need a translator cause I can't speak bitch." (y/n) said infuriating the girl. "You little bitch!" She growled marching up to (y/n), the tension between them being easily felt just from the glares between the two teens. "Woah there. No fighting in my house. If you want to get revenge on each other in truth or dare." (y/f/n) said in attempt to dissolve the tense air, feeling a bit nervous since she's never seen that look on (y/n)'s face before. She's seen her angry yes, but this time it looked like it was a bit more than just anger that slightly scared her. At least the girls can get their revenge in the game they were going to play. At that thought, (y/n) managed to calm down while noticing the slightly scared look on (y/f/n)'s face when she was staring at her. Wonder why....
Walking away from each other (y/n) and (y/f/n) played music for the guests, got chips and made sure that people were either sober or just buzzed; while trying to forget what had just happened only moments ago. After a while those who were still there in the room and had enough control of themselves were gathered into one room had began playing truth or dare with each other. Thankfully (y/n) had gotten the girl earlier by giving her a terrible hair cut while blind folded; and eventually she had finally gotten to the girl that had done the horrible deed. "Well truth or dare (y/n)?" Giving her a confident smirk as she sipped from (y/f) soda she said, "Dare me bitch." "I dare you to go into that haunted house out in the woods." she said causing the whole room to go silent, they knew what house she was speaking of. "And you have to find a jar with an organ in it. Doesn't matter which one. Take it and bring it back with you." she said doubting that girl would even go in that place. It was deemed unsafe by officials due to how many people came out harmed or went missing, only proof that there was things in there was by the photos that were found in cellphones that had been tossed out. At least those that were still functioning. "Look (y/n) you don't have to do that dare!" (y/f/n) said trying to keep her from going there, fearing for her friend's safety. "Fuck that. I'm going. But I'm not taking a jar. I'll take a picture of it." the (y/h/c) teen said confidently as she took a flash light from (y/f)'s shelf and walked out the door. The others who wanted to come followed along with the girl, they all doubted she'd come out alive with her sanity in tact or even at all. Such great friends she has, notice the sarcasm?
"Look (y/n) how about you do something to let us know you're still alive?" (y/f/n) suggested as they all had arrived outside the house, having left a trail of glow sticks from the party to help lead the way out if they could. "Sure, how bout singing? If I stop singing then something happened. If it did, run and get help." (y/n) instructed as she began walking towards the house and flicking on the light from the flash light on the empty appearing house. When she stepped into the house her (e/c) orbs looked around, opening her mouth and letting out a song as she walked; unaware of the eyes following her every move.
"The prince, was absolutely the only single wish my heart made. Guess my wish came true" she sang while walking through the house playing the song on her headphones, the world now being dead to her once the melody played."Are you sure I can't put her to sleep?" asked a voice, watching the intruder with some others from another room since they've noticed the intruder. "No you may not. This one may be interesting." said a mature voice as the other hit them with something. Earning a glare from unblinking eyes, well staring since they couldn't do much with their eyes.
"But we never really talked much. Before he discovered my shoe" she continued and searched through the large house, oblivious to outside voices. "Her body and voice is pretty interesting already" said another voice with a smirk on their lips, watching her with half lidded eyes. "Hey I know that song!" chirped a young female voice happily, though she heard the Disney version and not the parody that was being sung.
"The night after we got married, I recounted all of my plights." She had reached the second floor going down the hallway of doors on both sides. "I don't think you know this version." Said another voice that was deeper but sounded a bit raspier and slightly quieter than the other males that has spoken so far. As the group outside the house looked confused from the song (y/n) were singing til (y/f) face palmed. "She's jinxing herself to get killed...." especially with that part of the song in which Cinderella was singing about being in a mental hospital and being treated.
"Of how I fit inside a pumpkin. My canines turned to coach men. Prince through me in Bedlam that night~ " A smile slipped on her face as (y/n) glanced around through the doors, noting that some of them were locked or covered in blood or just rusted. "White jackets say I'm nutty~" she looked through the key holes til she found the room that she was searching for. "She's nutty as a bat" sang the song in her head phones that she skipped out on. "Cause my clothes are sewn by rats" Picking the lock to the door she had been looking for as the light danced upon the glass with the organs of human beings. Weirdly enough they were a majority were kidneys. "Put some meds in her food." the others in the house waited just watching to see what she does, waiting for the order to kill. "But the pills turned my brain to putty~" (y/n) raised up her phone and took a picture of a heart inside a jar. "Got her!" grinned a male evily as he stared at her skin wondering how it'd look covered in blood as he put her to sleep, well imagining it any way while feeling the 'stare' from a faceless being. "Now Lucifer's not just my cat~" (y/n) put away their phone and started heading out and locking it behind them. "Their insulin puts me under, shock therapy's made me insane~" She slid down the banister despite the danger of it possibly giving out under her from how it creaked under her weight. "And after years of study frying, the doctors gave up trying." She calmly went out the door, her head tilting slighty to avoid knives unknowingly being thrown at their head as she moved to the buzz sound for electricity from the song. "They stuck two steel rods in my brain~" She finished, walking out the door as she took off her head phones. Those that stayed stared at the teen like she was crazy. (y/f/n) just deadpanned at (y/n) and said, "You were just asking to get killed in there by singing that song." "Nope. I would've been if I was singin the slenderman song which I didn't do." (Y/n) grinned walking over to them and showing the picture of the organ in the jar. The rest ran home to throw up as the (y/h/c) walked away to her home unware that in the picture, through the reflection it could be seen a figure, appearing to be her age, standing behind her a little ways from the door way watching her carefully. Watching with no eyes at all with a hunger they wish to satisfy from the one who had seen what was in their collection. Maybe her organs would join them next.